You know, I could let her practice with me so she won't be fumbling around when the important time comes."Suggestions?" she asks. "What kind of sugges...ions?" She's still lying in my arms on her bed. She settles back down against my shoulder and I can tell she's really thinking about what I've said."Well, I don't know yet. I don't know what you guys have been doing. And maybe Tony wasn't all that frustrated when he went home last night. But from what you're telling me, you think he's dumping you. Of course I kept thinking about his hairy chest, that thick and long hog of an uncut cock, and how his precum tasted on my own finger! I kicked myself for being so nervous about being honest with my prior cocksucking experience with my boyhood friend though. Why did I not just pull his cock into my moth when he offered, like I wanted to do? Why was I being coy or shy or closeted when he clearly knew I was excited, that I was willing, and when he himself was so willing?!! The next day, I. Bayonetta locked the car and grabbed his leash. "Let's go!" She headed for the trail, pulling him behind her as fast as she could get him to follow.For the next fifteen minutes they followed the trail as Bayonetta marched along at a brisk pace, tugging James' leash the entire way. She was wearing nothing but sandals on her feet, but the terrain didn't seem to bother her in the slightest."There it is!" Bayonetta exclaimed suddenly and veered off the trail, pulling her boy toy behind her. They. The receptionist told me that my lover had left a message, she apologised for not giving it to me on my arrival I asked her to read it, ‘Held up at office, switch your phone on’. I thanked her and hung up, I opened my bag and switched my phone on seven texts for him, asking me to postpone as he can’t get away.All these were timed before we had arrived at the hotel, it was only then that I noticed that my suitcase was not there. Ahh well there was a knock at the door ‘room service’, dinner was.